My Immortal Meaning Novels & Stories

For a while, Shock registered in Alex's face, before he scoffed again. "Immortal? Me? Girl, I already am immortal! Don't you see? I'm a spirit. I can never die. I will always be like this." I didn't know if he sounded happy with his words, or angry from the bitter truth. His attitude made it harder to understand. I nodded my head.

Emmet murmured more to himself than to us. “Want to share with us what you found?” Joseph asked, growing impatient with this waiting game. Emmet looked up at Joseph and then nodded as he looked at me. “It’s clear in these results that you do in fact have immortal blood,” Emmet explained. “What does that mean?” I asked, not sure I wanted to know the answer to that. “If I were to guess, I would say that once your full powers come in at the age of 25, you won’t age any further than that. Like a vampire and any other immortal being, you are not going to age. Killing you would be very difficult, in fact.”

a voice said beside me, just as I closed my eyes to lock onto Scott’s location. “No,” I replied, not even bothering to look. “Please. I want to be with you. Let me carry the burden.” I opened my eyes and stared straight into his. He meant it—but he was lying too. You see, being immortal comes with perks. I could read people’s eyes, even when their expressions lied. I could see through their soul. And right now, I saw both sincerity and deceit behind his. “If you insist,” I said, reaching out my hand. “Then stop dawdling and take it.”

They were clever, ancient, and willing to do whatever it took to get what they wanted. "You know immorality is a curse, Emma." He spoke with a smirk playing on his lips. I knew what he was going to do next. My heartbeat increased, knowing this was the last moment of this life. It was true that immortality was a curse if one had to live alone.

[Leah’s POV] "Mallard has been around for a very long time." Craig began, growing serious. "I know that sounds impossible, but some claim he may even be immortal." Immortal…Shivering, I tried to picture being unable to die. After losing those closest to me, I found it hard to imagine carrying on. I couldn’t possibly imagine how it would feel to have to go through that again and again. "Immortality only exists for those who dabble in the dark arts." Ian pointed out, "Are you saying you seek the help of a dark mage?"

He laughed with blood dripping down his mouth, with Damon’s hand still locked around his throat, with the tree bark cracking behind his back, with his face so wild it didn’t even look human anymore, he laughed like one of those villains in the movies who knows the whole world is about to burn and wants to watch it happen just for fun. “You can’t kill me,” Darren choked out between that horrible laughter, his grin splitting wide, his voice shaking with the sound of it like he didn’t even care Damon could crush his windpipe any second. “I’m immortal, brother. Did you hear me? Immortal. We will see who dies first.” Immortal? And then he did it.

If they do decide against us, we'll just give the Queens the old heave-ho and deal with it later. Again, delusion. She sighed. You seem to be working under a flawed premise I've meant to speak with you about for quite some time. Sorry? Where was the flaw exactly? It's not like they can really hurt me or anything. I'm immortal. Immortal, yes, she sent. But not invincible. Gulp. Explain? Immortality means you will live forever, and never grow old, she sent. As long as nothing happens to you. That sounded rather final for something I was given the impression would go on and on forever. Why was this the first time I was hearing this information?

with that I punched him hard on his chest with all of my energy and power that he bumped on the tree some few meters away. "You love darkness. You are dark and so are your thoughts and intentions. No wonder you would turn into something horrible. I should have killed you. I should have closed your chapter long ago. I could have been able to save so many lives if I had been able to do something to you, including that of Margaret. You used all of them for all of your selfish needs and then threw them as the trashes around. I could have saved Royal queen mother, Briada, and even Ezio if I had killed you on time," I strode slowly towards him. "You don't deserve to be immortal. Why do you even fo

I asked him "This place is something which is strictly for immortals not mortals like you. That wolf is my pet. He attacked you because he thought you were a danger. I stopped him because I felt like you can not be a threat in any way." He said and I looked at him with my mouth hung open What does he mean by immortal? Immortal as in the ones who do not die? That means he is not a human? What is he then? I have heard about immortals but never met one in real life.

According to the definition, immortality was the ability to live forever; eternal life. That was the idea of immortality, living forever. It was typically something associated with vampires and magic- time travel, even. It was something right out of those movies of magic and everyone's favorite fantasies. Immortality was an idea ripped right from the pages of those wild books, written by the most creative minds. And Liviana told herself not to waste her time pondering the thought too much when she could be doing something much more productive, but what could she say? Her creative mind came alive at just the thought.